#zhongli/childe

[cavalierious-whim]

Pants Down, Dicks Out, and No Regrets (ZhongChi)

Part of 'Etched in Stone'.

Having finally fucked for the first time, Zhongli and Childe can't keep their hands off each other. Too bad they get constantly interrupted. 

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Zhongli cannot keep his hands off of him.

Childe is not complaining. Childe is also no different, fully embracing what Katya has affectionally dubbed the ‘honeymoon period’. She knew the moment she saw him post impromptu vacation in Zhongli’s teapot; post confession, and spending days in Zhongli’s sheets, tracing scars and mapping every inch of each other’s bodies. Making love with Zhongli has pulled Childe apart and forged him into a new man.

And therein lies the problem—they can’t keep their hands off of each other.

Zhongli has always been level-headed and the voice of reason. Except for now. Or yesterday. And no doubt tomorrow. 

“Hey, wait—” Childe’s protest melts into a moan as Zhongli reaches down and squeezes his half-hard cock. 

Impossible. Zhongli is so impossible when he’s like this because Childe is unable to say no. He’s needy and desperate for his touch, legs spreading instantly to make room for his hand. 

“Darling,” laughs Zhongli against his ear, warm breath puffing against it. His tongue dips out to trace the shell, and Childe relaxes against the rough stone wall that he’s currently boxed against. 

They came for takeout. Xiangling is typically speedy but backed up on orders, so they are tucked away around the corner. Zhongli pounced the moment they found themselves relatively out of sight in the cover of the alleyway. 

“We—can’t.” They’re in public. Semi-public. Does the side alley count as such? No one is looking or likely to turn in this direction which is the reason Zhongli is so bold. 

Zhongli traces the bulge of Childe’s cock through his trousers from base to tip. “A tease,” says Zhongli, nipping at his jaw with those wicked fangs, dragging them over his oversensitive flesh. 

Childe would let Zhongli fuck him right there. He will. “I need you,” he hisses.

“Say no more,” cuts in Zhongli, his fingers tracing the waistband of his clothing.

Just as the button is undone and Childe feels the heat of Zhongli’s fingertips scraping through his pubic hair, Xiangling careens around the corner with several garbage bags in hand. She pauses. Her gaze drops to where Zhongli’s hand is down Childe’s trousers. He makes no attempt to move it. 

Xiangling’s expression turns sharp. “Oh,” she says with a grin. “Well, would you look at that? Did the two of you finally shack up together? Normally I’d say I didn’t see anything but I do believe this means Lumine owes me some Mora.” She drops the trash by the waste bin in the alley before turning on her heel and making herself scarce.

Childe is mortified. “Stop—stop!” he hisses as Zhongli bursts into laughter, still intent on marking up his neck. Childe yanks at his hair and Zhongli finally relents.

“Apologies,” he says, pressing one last kiss to his throat. He is not remotely sorry. Childe knows he now sports several bruises, claims that are as clear as day. Zhongli brushes his knuckles against his flagging cock before pulling his hand from Childe’s trousers.

He’s sweet enough to refasten them. Childe pinches the bridge of his nose between a thumb and forefinger. “A bet? Zhongli, they made a bet?”

“As others often do.” He tips Childe’s face toward his by the chin. His golden eyes are filled with mirth as he tips forward for a proper kiss against his mouth. “Our food is likely ready by now.”

“I don’t—Gods, Zhongli, I can’t look her in the face.”

Childe does, though, taking his walk of shame through Wanmin with a semblance of grace, far too hungry to let their lunch go to waste.

#

This time, they are, at least, in Childe’s apartment. 

Rarely do they come here. Childe prefers the lived-in mess of Zhongli’s flat or the archaic quietness of his teapot. His own home is too neat, too pristine due to old military habits burned into his blood. Childe’s home lacks character because he rarely uses it for anything other than the occasional nap. 

The moment they step through the front door, Childe is on him like a cat on cream. Zhongli’s back hits the door with a thud. He groans as Childe cups his face and kisses him stupid, swallowing his breaths, and shoving his tongue into Zhongli’s mouth. 

“I need you,” whines Childe. He nips at Zhongli’s mouth which only makes the old god purr in delight. “Gods, I need you.”

They make it about three more feet before Childe sinks to his knees, unable to wait. He yanks Zhongli’s trousers open and frees his cock, licking a stripe from the base to the tip. Zhongli’s head slams against the wall. “Ajax,” he cries out, moaning as Childe swallows around the head. His hands sink into his hair, pulling at it, and Childe delights in the way his scalp burns.

Neither of them hears the key in the lock, far too lost in each other. Zhongli’s cock is snug in his throat, Childe’s nose buried in the coarse hair at his groin when the door opens. 

Katya. Childe chokes in surprise, sputtering around Zhongli’s dick as he tries to pull off. 

Everything is slow-motion. Zhongli tries to guide him off, wincing as Childe’s teeth catch the delicate skin of his length. Katya blinks, her eyebrows arched in surprise. In her arms are a stack of folders. Right. She isn’t used to him being there in the early evening and often drops reports off for him to look at later.

“That was… impressive. Sir.”

Childe wishes that the ground would swallow him up entirely. 

Katya brushes past them as if Zhongli’s cock isn’t hanging out of his trousers. She drops the pile of paperwork on the entry table and then shuffles by with one very pointed glance from Childe’s mouth to Zhongli’s dick—which Zhongli doesn’t hide. Zhongli’s hand still rests against his head, thumbing through his bangs. Then Katya smirks, gives them a mock salute, and takes her leave.

The moment the door clicks shut behind her, Childe rests his forehead against Zhongli’s thigh. Embarrassment burns through him, white-hot and not in a pleasurable way.  “I’m revoking her spare key.”

Zhongli laughs, combing through his hair, but Childe refuses to see the humor in what has been an absolute boner killer.

#

Weeks. It’s been weeks since they’ve properly fucked. Childe has all but hit his limit. And Zhongli has too—he can tell. Zhongli is just older, wiser, and better at pretending to be okay. But Childe feels the way his kisses linger and how he holds his elbow in a slightly too-tight grip. 

Even Zhongli’s patience is wearing thin.

Katya pities him. “A vacation,” she says to him before stealing the stack of reports that are half a foot high on his desk. “Three days and two nights. I’ve already filed the paperwork and booked you a room at Wangshu Inn as well.”

Childe stills, his pen hovering over the paper he was about to sign. Oh, bless her. Katya knows—she always knows. He never did revoke her spare key privileges for his home and clearly, that’s worked in his favor. Or she pities him. (Both; it’s definitely both). 

He manages to jot dot a squiggle that resembles his name, then he stands. “Katya,” he says, “I could kiss you.”

Her nose wrinkles. “Please don’t. And really, this is for the good of everyone else. We don’t want a repeat of a few days ago.”

Right. Zhongli came by to drop off lunch and Pantalone paid an exceedingly rare visit to the bank, only to find Childe hoisted against the wall, his trousers around one leg, and both their cocks squeezed tight in Zhongli’s hand. Needless to say, a happy ending did not come. Zhongli was, as he always seems to be, amused but Childe maintains that the resulting report wasn’t worth his dick shriveling into nothing in the heat of the moment. 

“Is he still angry about that?”

“I do believe that the HR report is meant as a tease. If you were to read what Sir Pantalone wrote—”

“Absolutely not.” Because Childe can imagine. 

Katya’s mouth curls into a smile. “Get out of here. I’ll handle the rest of this.” 

Childe doesn’t need to be told twice.

#

“Finally,” says Childe the moment the lock is turned. “Alone. In a room. That is locked.”

Zhongli laughs as they tumble into the bed. “I do like that I can take my time with you this time,” he says into Childe’s ear, nipping at the shell of it.

Childe is too keyed up, too desperate. “Later,” he says, already tugging at Zhongli’s trousers. “It’s been too long since we’ve properly fucked. I need—”

“Darling.” Zhongli hangs over him, his gaze warm and affectionate. “Patience—”

“Is a virtue, yeah, yeah. Do you know what else is? Your dick in my ass.”

Zhongli’s face crinkles. “So needy,” he replies, tugging his shirt from his trousers. 

Childe lies there and watches as he strips, revealing inch-by-inch of flesh. And Zhongli may tease him—but he’s desperate too. His shoulder reveals that the joint bleeds into charcoal. Zhongli is struggling to maintain his form which spells out a night of desperate lovemaking. 

“Com’re,” slurs Childe, already drowning in the heady feel of Geo thick in the air. Zhongli goes so easily, warm against him once their clothing is fully shed. 

They roll around in the sheets like horny teenagers, hands wandering, mouths latched onto each other, suckling. Zhongli is wicked; he bites at Childe’s mouth, his neck, the length of his collarbone. All the way down his front before licking the length of Childe’s cock.

And oh, he must be gone. Zhongli. Geo chokes the space as antlers glitter against his dark hair. Childe pets the length of one, pulling a deep groan from Zhongli’s mouth. Nothing is quick enough; Zhongli’s fingers trace his cock, the seam of his balls, the smooth skin underneath long enough that Childe whines impatiently. 

“Please,” he mutters as a thumb settles against his hole, and Zhongli chuckles as he sucks a mark against the base of his cock. 

“Ajax,” he says, teeth dragging over Childe’s skin, raising gooseflesh, “it’s been too long.”

Yes. Exactly. That’s why Childe needs his fingers now. “Old lizard,” he hisses, waving his hand to coat Zhongli’s fingers in Hydro, hoping that it paints a picture. “Please.”

“How you beg for me,” mutters Zhongli before his tongue traces from the base of Childe’s cock to the tip. “I love to hear it. And I love you.”

“I’m—oh, fuck, that’s—” Childe loses his words as a finger sinks deep into his ass. Zhongli hums as he laps at the tip of his cock, sweeping away the dripping precome for a quick taste. He looks handsome. Childe could die at the sight of him, this god between his legs, licking across the tip of his cock as if part of a feast.

Zhongli crooks his finger, pulling at his insides. A second finger joins the first, spreading his rim wide before sinking all the way to the last knuckles. Childe arches in the bed. He drops his hips, trying to ride his fingers, to force them against that spot that’ll leave him howling. Zhongli knows. He gives him a wicked smirk that should set off alarm bells. 

Childe’s cock is swiftly engulfed in wet-hot heat as Zhongli seals his mouth around his dick. He bobs his head, tongue flat against the underside. Then he pulls off, fingers curling around Childe’s girth for a quick stroke. “I would like for you to fuck my mouth.”

A ridiculous way of asking for such a thing. Too neat, too proper. But Childe loves this insufferable part of Zhongli, so he just nods and tugs his face back to his cock, crying out as it’s swallowed back down. Zhongli is too good at this, his mouth stretched around his dick. 

Childe can’t stop staring. He brushes back his bangs. Zhongli stares back with a liquid gold gaze, his nose pressed against his groin, the tip of Childe’s cock lodged deep. Childe imagines the bulge of it, just below the apple of his throat. 

Zhongli’s nostrils flare. He chokes slightly when Childe rolls his hips gently in an experimental thrust. And then he moans, a debauched sound the bubbles around Childe’s cock before hanging in the air.

Gods. Childe presses deeper. His fingers curl around Zhongli’s antlers which only pulls another moan from deep within Zhongli’s throat as Childe yanks his face into him. Tight, hot heat. Childe melts into the sheets as Zhongli swallows around him. 

It’s been long enough that Childe is annoyingly close to his end. Just at the feel of Zhongli’s mouth and the way that he chokes around him, and his fingers pulling at Childe’s rim. Even Zhongli is nearly gone too, the room glowing with his power. His claws dig into the meat of Childe’s thigh. He moans and moans as his form threatens to chip away. 

“Fuck, Zhongli.” Childe lifts his hips, thrusting deep into Zhongli’s mouth. “Fuck, your mouth. You—you’re—”

The air crackles. Childe fucks Zhongli’s mouth, holding his face there firmly. And Zhongli—Zhongli is eager in the way he swallows him down. He curls his fingers inside Childe, the tips finally sweeping over his prostate. Childe jerks and cries out. Hydro slashes through the room as Childe’s Vision flares, glittering as a Crystalize reaction sparks. 

And then Xiao materializes in the corner, his spear aloft in one hand and ready to pounce. “Master—” 

Everything comes to a standstill. Childe yelps, scrambling for the sheets to cover himself. But Zhongli—Zhongli does nothing, holding his hips firmly against the bed. His gaze flickers over to Xiao and then back to Childe, ignoring the intrusion. 

“Zhongli!”

Xiao gapes, his face beet-red as he shudders with shock. Right. He lives there, doesn’t he? And this room is just below that top level where he often lurks. Zhongli just smiles, amused, and then finally pulls out his fingers. He shifts onto his knees, yanking Childe against him. 

“Are you—”

“Do you want to be interrupted?” Zhongli drags his hand down Childe’s front, making it apparent that he’s more than willing to fuck him in front of Xiao. “Haven’t you been complaining about how long it’s been? Aren’t you needy? Ajax, I am unwilling to let this opportunity slip away when you are so ready and willing.”

Childe’s gaze slips back to the corner of the room to find it blessedly empty. Xiao winked away in their distraction, embarrassed beyond measure. Childe digs his heel against the small of Zhongli’s back. “You could’ve told me he was gone. Gods, I thought—”

“Thought what?” Zhongli leans forward until his hair frames their faces. “That I’d fuck you despite him being there?” Zhongli’s heat is oppressive as he nips at Childe’s jawline. “What better a way to claim you? If they all knew, they’d leave us alone.” Then he laughs, a deep and sultry thing. “But no, darling. Seeing you like this—that is a sight for myself alone. Xiao knows his place.”

Childe swallows thickly. The implication of that churns the pleasure in his gut. He forgets just how Zhongli can be, caught between wanting to parade him around and hiding him for Zhongli alone to see. Zhongli’s teeth drag along the sensitive skin of his throat. He tilts Childe’s hips back and presses the tip of his cock to his needy hole.

Finally. Finally. Childe is so loose and pliant that Zhongli sinks his cock in with one fluid thrust. 

Perfect. So full. Childe arches in the bed, crying out Zhongli’s name. He curses, immediately moving, immediately rolling his hips and trying to fuck against him. It isn’t sweet and soft lovemaking—that can come later after the high and rush of finally coming together in the absence of sex for weeks. 

Zhongli groans and pulls Childe onto his cock, holding onto his hip. His other hand splays against Childe’s belly, palm flat underneath his navel. Feeling. Imagining it—something. “Ajax,” he murmurs, the utterance of his name warm and heady. Childe loves that look on his face, that half-lidded, licentious gaze that feels eons old. Honed in on him, sharp like a blade, cutting through Childe’s soul the same way that Zhongli’s cock carves a home in his insides. 

The wet slap of skin, the feel of Zhongli’s balls slapping against his ass. Zhongli presses Childe’s thighs back and looks, tracing his thumb over his rim where it's stretched around his cock. “Perfect. So, so perfect. Worth the wait.”

It is. Childe yelps as Zhongli nails his prostate. “There, there—”

His cock twitches. It aches, leaking precome all over his stomach in a dribbling trail. Zhongli looks at him like a man starved as he fucks him hard and fast. Childe needed this, to be stuffed full and wrung out, to feel Zhongli’s thick cock in his throat. To be pulled apart by Zhongli’s words and the way that his claws dig into his skin. Later Zhongli will put him back together with those skilled hands when he’s nothing but putty. But for now—this is what Childe wants.

“Zhongli, I’m close. I’m so, so—” The heat in his gut is white-hot. Childe wraps his hand around his cock and strokes it, whining at the overwrought sensation. He’s shaking, desperate for release. Zhongli slows the roll of his hips and leans close, pressing his nose into his nape.

He inhales. Zhongli moans, kissing Childe’s jaw, his tongue snaking out to lap at his sweaty skin. “I love you,” he says as he rocks into Childe, addicted to saying it. “Practice,” he’d said a few weeks back. “I’m merely practicing it.” Only he isn’t, he’s just drunk on the thought of claiming such a thing so openly. Zhongli bats Childe’s hand away and takes hold of his cock instead. “Ajax, please,” he begs, as if he needs to for Childe to finish. 

One stroke of Childe’s cock has him tipping over the edge. He spills into Zhongli’s hand with a cry, thighs tensing around his waist. Zhongli fucks it through him with languid punches of his dick. He traces the tip of Childe’s length with his thumb and then peels his hand back for a taste, making a show of dragging his tongue around his soiled knuckles.

“Another?” he asks, his mouth curled in a wicked grin.

Childe’s throat is so dry that he croaks. “I—no, not now. Not—” Any other time, perhaps. He loves to let Zhongli pull him to the edge over and over until he’s coming dry. But not now. Right now, Childe just wants to cling to him and soak up his warmth. 

Zhongli reads him like a book. His gaze softens and his grip on Childe’s cock loosens, but a relief and a detriment. “Darling boy,” he says. “Okay, I see. Worry not.” He focuses on fucking Childe for his own completion instead, rocking into his ass until Zhongli’s breath catches and he’s spilling searing warmth inside of him. 

All in all, it doesn’t last long. They rut together for a surprisingly short time. But it feels like ages. Childe lies spent in the bed, a rubbery, loose-limbed mess. Zhongli hangs over him and brushes his bangs back before dipping close to kiss his brow.

“Fuck,” says Childe finally. “I—Gods. That better not happen again.”

Zhongli hisses as he pulls out, a soft whine spilling from his lips. He flops to the bed beside Childe, ignoring the mess. “Xiao?” he asks.

“No—” Childe winces. “I mean, yes. And Katya too, but it’ll definitely happen again whether we want it to or not. I just meant going weeks without a proper fuck.”

“Making love—”

“It’s okay to call it fucking, Zhongli.”

Zhongli laughs and pulls him close, burying his face into the pillow next to Childe’s ear. It’s a little awkward. His antlers are in the way because Zhongli hasn’t yet regained his composure. His fingers trace idle patterns against Childe’s side. “Towels,” mutters Zhongli, his voice slightly slurred.

He must be tired. He’s fastidious when it comes to cleaning and Zhongli doesn’t actually need sleep, but he’s already dozing against Childe’s shoulder. Childe hums softly as he pulls the sheets up. “It’s fine.”

“The sheets, Ajax…” But Zhongli’s voice tapers off.

“It’s a hotel. For once, we have no responsibilities here. In fact, we’re on vacation—the both of us.”

Zhongli blinks at him slowly, blearily, his expression lax and exhausted. “We’ll have to thank Miss Ekaterina,” he says softly.

“Yeah, but later. For now rest, and then you can do whatever it is you wanted to do to me earlier.”

That garners a reaction. Zhongli’s eyes wrinkle around the edges, glinting with mirth. “Oh? Do tell me Ajax—what is it you think I wanted to do?”

“Do you not understand the word rest?”

“I do not need rest.”

“But I do. You did a number on me. And, my dick needs to recover from that look of horror Xiao shot in my direction.”

A soft chuckle from Zhongli. “He is unused to seeing me so compromised.”

“Compromised,” repeats Childe slowly.

“When it comes to you? Always. I don’t indulge with others in such sordid ways. Remember the bank? The alleyway? The—”

Childe pushes at Zhongli’s face playfully. “I get it. I make your old bones all horny.”

Zhongli brushes his knuckles over the rise of Childe’s cheek. “As it were, we didn’t intend to not fuck—” Childe bursts into laughter because it sounds absurd coming from his mouth. “—it was merely bad luck. Nonetheless, it worked out.” Zhongli kisses the tip of his nose and Childe all but melts. “And, as promised, I’ll pull you apart later,” continues Zhongli. “Now that the fucking is out of the way, I’ll—”

“Okay, okay, I get it. Stop saying it like that.”

They kiss again, all tongues and teeth, and wandering hands as they come down from their highs. Zhongli moans into his mouth. Sweeps a hand down the length of Childe’s leg as he tugs it over his hip, a little awkward because they still lay on their sides. 

“I thought we were resting,” says Zhongli as if he didn’t start this.

“This is resting,” counters Childe.

And it is—it’s soft and sweet and lazy. Zhongli laughs into his mouth, tongue sweeping across his. And that’s what they do until they're wasted in the sheets, too tired for anything more than short pecks against each other’s lips. 

“Worth the wait,” said Zhongli earlier when his cock was settled so deep that Childe saw stars.

Yes, thinks Childe. Worth the wait and more.

But. They have to talk to Katya and Xiao. And Childe is definitely revoking key privileges to his home. 

#Cavalierious Fanfic #genshin impact #genshin impact fanfiction #genshin fanfic #genshin #zhongchi #zhongli/childe #genshin smut

[f-theworld]

I was watching some vids and reading some fics when suddenly got the thought of what if zhongli and childe and Dazai and Chuuya are the same people respectively

Like idk why (jk ik exactly why) but i HEAVILY ship these two pairings Zhongli/Childe and Dazai/Chuuya

But make it

With the concept of “Right Person Wrong time” for Zhongli and Childe (who dont quite get past are we or are we not.)

Who later meet as Dazai and Chuuya (as a reincarnation, transmigrate (by that i mean wake up in the body with all the memories the person had up to date b4 they woke up) or as a newly made identity in new world with upon entry got abilities that cannon Chuuya and dazai have)

Dont necessarily need to know the others identity could just get along with the other and fall in love and then slowly open up about their other identity

#zhongchi #zhongli #childe #childe tartaglia ajax #dazai osamu #bsd dazai #BSD x Genshin Impact #Zhongli/Childe #Dazai/Chuuya #right person wrong time #please please please #PLEASE SOMEONE WEITE THIS #please write this #i need it

[gor0uz]

zhongli/childe fic recs

I've been hoarding these for the better part of the last 12 months. a lovely dynamic, though I do wish works focused more on the violent parts of Childe and less on how much of a loser he is. and also unlocking some more ferality in zhongli. please peel back their layers of civility and reveal the rawness within. (edit: is it ok to link my own fic? 9k 1/1, I really loved exploring two monsters loving each other, read tags! :] ) 

1) sunshine riptide by rire. 23k, 4/4. the opening of this fic really set the scene. by that, I mean a persistent sad face while reading that got deeper and deeper as I reached the end. I also love the title. 

2) night time; tea leaves; good company by dirtmemer. 5.7k, 1/1. this reads like a ship classic. I'm so happy with the way Childe is written. If only it was more violent. 

3) if i choose not to see it, it does not exist by inareese. 4.9k, 1/1. suuuper popular fic, and for good reason. 

4) forfend by en passant. 21k, 3/3. amazing. additional tags: gore, body horror, intrusive thoughts. it’s right up my alley. 

5) somewhere holy by apricotlipped. 3.4k, 1/1. a stunning little thing. bit of a character study on both of them.

--the Bgtea interlude- they’re a super popular author and a very prolific writer, deservedly so. I don’t usually read incomplete fics, but I follow (6) Entirely Out of Spite religiously and I am confident that it will be completed.  

7) The Autumn Winds Are Sighing by Bgtea. 138k, 21/21. The highest hitter of this ship; a cemented classic. Well done. 

8) Pulcinella’s Guide to PR and Marketing Strategies- Idol Edition by Bgtea. 20k, 3/3. for some reason this is not as popular as the aforementioned, but it should be. I laughed out loud multiple times. a delight to read. 

--

9) Of Gold by IlluminanceinTales. 18k, 2/2. a zhongli-centered fic focused on loss and grief. This work really resonated with me. If there was one thing that I dislike, it is that the ending (the second half, really) felt rushed. I just wanted to read more but I understand how hard this fic must have been to write. 

10) grounding by en passant. 12k, 4/4. Childe centric/charcter study. nicely gruesome. 

11) aim for the heart by wolframvonbielefeld. 3.5k, 1/1. I love this idea. Childe centric.

12) bond default by yenkieu. 13k, 1/1. also reads like a ship classic. this is when I realize exactly how much I like reading fics with similar-ish happenings, or at least very similar themes. 

13) one lantern, two prayers by wolframvonbielefeld. 4.5k, 1/1. lantern rite date and then some. a case study in how to choose which excerpt to use in the summary. it certainly drew me in. what an amazing excerpt. 

14) slow embers by lady_peony. 13k, 5/5. THE food date fic. this tag sums it well: ‘in liyue we don’t apologize we just vibe.’

15) yanluo wang by tzitzimeme. 5.2k, 1/1. I usually don't leave a note when I bookmark something on ao3 because I remember what happens. except for this fic. a lot of ‘oh my god’s and some tear stains on my iPad for this one. 

16) along the wild geese, my heart flies by lady_peony. 5.8k, 1/1. this author knows how to write good fic. 

17) my faceless self, alone by recursion. 7k, 1/1. zhongli centric fic. comes with all the pain and anguish with it being so. 

18) farewell, my archaic lord by growingclouds. 11k, 4/4. I swear I thought this fic was completed waay later than feb 2022. I guess I just think of it that often. Chinese opera and zhongli/childe!!! yunjin!! an amazing work all-round. 

19) sir knight, please get out of my tree by oronine. 9k words, 1/1. a nice and light historical au. female zhongli. 

20) sometimes it’s impossible by crossbelladonna. 4.7k, 1/1. cute. 

21) the consultant’s kidnapping by glassdrachma. 19k, 14/14. crack treated seriously. I love this. super funny. 

#genshin impact #tartali #zhongchi #zhongli #childe #genshin fic recs #zhongli/childe #fic rec #genshin impact fic rec #genshin fic rec

[millionsfags]

Another one for @sapphicfest ! This time the prompt was "curled by the fire"

baby, it's cold outside

#zhongli #childe #zhongchi #tartali #chili #zhongchili #zhongli/childe #zhongli x childe #fanfic #antaggayfics

[cricket-impact]

Childe and I have one thing in common; neither of us will be satisfied until he fights Zhongli.

#i neeeeed it #zhongli #childe #genshin impact #zhongli/childe #battlesexual #tartaglia #rex lapis #cricket chirps

[vinny-lloyd]

Zhong Li, Childe, flowers.

That's all you need today. Enjoy.

#genshin #genshinfanart #genshinart #genshin art #genshin fanart #genshin impact #genshin impact fanart #genshin impact art #zhongli #zhong li #genshin childe #zhongli/tartaglia #tartagalia genshin impact #tartaglia #tartaglia/zhongli #zhongli/childe #геншинфанарт #геншин фанарт #genshin impact memes #zhongli art #childe art #tartaglia art

[applesharonfiction]

Homecoming

Fandom: Genshin impact

Pairing: Zhongli/Tartaglia|Childe

Rating: E

Ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40241394

“You do not want to go,” Zhongli says matter-of-factly, tugging at Childe’s hair to bring him back to the present.

Childe scoffs. “I despised Signora, you know that. Even before we ended on…bad terms.”

Humming again, Zhongli places the invitation back onto his tea table. His hands are still impossibly warm through his gloves. The ice crystals melt almost instantly and Childe shivers as Zhongli strokes his neck.

Childe receives summons from the Tsaritsa to return to Snezhnaya for Signora's funeral. Before he leaves, Zhongli makes sure he knows that he's built a home in Liyue. Spoilers for Winter Night's Lazzo (the Harbinger video).

#tartali #genshin chili #tartaglia x zhongli #zhongli/childe #childe x zhongli #Tartaglia #zhongli #basically my response to the harbinger video was to make it tartali because why not

[celesticidal]

I return from my endless slumber...

And offer up a new fic! I uh. Got deep into genshin hell this year and have racked up a startling number of wips, one of which is finally seeing the light of day.

So here is our missing pieces, a zhongli/childe fic that's looking to clock in at about 20k by the time I'm done with it, and wants to be part one of three. It has so much drama! It has depressing smut (but not between zhongli and childe, because my muse is a drama queen and an asshole)! It is a fairly tortured journey that leads to a better place (probably)!

And the first 3 of 7 parts is available on ao3 for your reading pleasure :D

#has it really been almost three years since my last fic? #oof #zhongli/childe #self-promo #zhongli #tartaglia #ajax #childe #fanfic #returns to my cave of staring at my scren for 9 hours #before entering a fugue state and waking up to another chunk of fic

[novelelitist]

Pairing: Childe/Zhongli Rating: M Chapters: 6/8 Tags: Non-Traditional A/B/O Dynamics, Alpha Childe, Alpha Zhongli, Canon Compliant, Soulmates

Part of my As-Of-Yet-Unnamed-Cool-Ass-Non-Traditional-A/B/O-Story series. Ongoing. Updated today to follow my big dumb video essay up. It’s Very Good. Do Recommend. Gives you a vague idea of what I’ve been working on alongside my other projects.

#zhongchi #tartali #ttl #chili #genshin fanfic #fanfiction #genshin impact #zhongli/childe

[berriblossom]

X fem reader, btw

Imagine your husband gains baby fever. He sees how you hold children, how you're so gentle and careful with them. How all your friends have children and talk about the joys and happiness they have with their little babies.

Imagine how he sees your disappointed smile about how you two don't have a little one yet.

This leads him to imagine what it would be like to have a little one around, how'd they cling onto you and their cute smile. How'd they look like a perfect mixture of the both of you. His perfect girl and his perfect child.

This leads to everytime he fucks your sweet pussy, he stays a little long before pulling out and spilling his hot cum onto your tummy and chest, whenever his cock is pushing into your womb he pushes his hand onto your tunny for you to feel him fucking your cervix and promising he'll give you that baby.

How many nights he'd have you ass up, face down as he fucks your pussy, pleading to you to let him get you pregnant. How sometimes in the middle of the night he'd eat you out in the middle of the night claming "he needed a taste before he filled you up again". Its so cute when he begs and pleads that he loves the look of your cunt leaking his cum.

How greedy he'd get when you cockwarm him, his thick, long cock throbbing just to fill you with his cum and get you pregnant. How'd he fantasize about your swollen tummy, your milk-filled breast just leaking your sweet milk for him to taste.

Goodness when you finally beg him to fuck a baby into him, hes already planning his next vacation at work for the next few weeks to give you that baby.

:WRIOTHESLEY, Ayato, ZHONGLI, JING YUAN, Blade, DAN HENG, Welt, THOMA, NEUVILLETTE, Childe, Luka, DILUC, ALHAITHAM

Its not a problem if i don't admit its one

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[cavalierious-whim]

Zhongli fucks Childe right through his orgasm, leaving him crying in the sheets because it's just too good.

Inspired by this art here.

CW: Zhongchi, Anal Sex, Overstimulation, Belly Bulge, Praise Kink, Aftercare

“T-too much.”

 It isn’t. Not really. It’s just that he’s already come once, spilling into the sheets, painting the silk sinfully white. Childe writhes, crying into the sheets. Stretched out thin, remolded, barely put back together again as he’s battered by pulsating waves of overstimulation.

Zhongli took his time. Fucked him open on too many fingers until Childe’s cock was stiff and his balls ached. Then he fucked him on his cock with slow-burning, rolling thrusts. A steady pace, his cock sliding home with measured slaps of skin on skin. Childe came all too quickly, squeezing around that thick length that carves its way through him.

“Zhongli, I—need a moment. Just a—oh, oh, fuck.���

Childe is not given a moment; not because Zhongli is cruel and takes what he wants, but because he knows that Childe loves this, thrives on this, wants to be pressed into the bed and fucked through his haze until no words are left. 

And he thinks about it. For a moment. Using that word, the negotiated one that’ll bring an immediate halt. Zhongli would slip out, wrap him up, and pet his hair until Childe comes back down from the high that bleeds through his being and the shudders that wrack his body. “A quick break,” he murmurs. “Zhongli, please.”

Zhongli moves, leaning back, and suddenly, his cock shifts. Drags over Childe’s prostate, leaving him a keening mess. Zhongli’s fingers hook around Childe’s hips and he yanks, pulling him back, spearing him open, driving his length in as deep as it’ll go.

And Childe is gone, drunk on the feeling of being so utterly full. He sputters, trying to find words, but he loses them with every punch of Zhongli’s cock.

Childe collapses into the sheets, losing the strength in his arms. Zhongli’s hands are warm, swirling with Geo, glittering, golden fingertips smoothing over his skin. Then, they dig in, holding Childe in a tight grip, pulling him back into every thrust.

“Wait, wait—” Childe’s words are cut off by a moan that tumbles from his mouth unbidden. “I just came, I just—” He writhes underneath Zhongli, hips raising, back arching, unable to say no. It feels too good with Zhongli’s hands tight around him and his thick cock buried to the hilt in his ass.

Tears leak from Childe’s eyes. He’s a red-faced, ruddy, snot-nosed mess in the pillow. He cries out, clinging to the sheets, fingers digging into the mattress as he slides across it. 

“Stay, Ajax. Don’t—” 

“I can’t,” whines Childe. “Impossible. It’s—ah, mhmh—”

A grunt as Zhongli tips forward to collapse against him. “Just a little more,” he begs into Childe’s ear, his breath hot and damp. “Please.”

That’s what does it—the fervent need in Zhongli’s voice. The way that deep baritone is wrecked and raspy, and how he inhales Childe’s scent as if it’s the only thing on his mind. Childe melts under the oppressive weight of Zhongli’s body. Chest against Childe’s back. Hips flush to his ass. 

Zhongli holds himself up on an elbow, face buried into the fine baby hairs on Childe’s neck. Two fingers into Childe’s mouth, tamping down his tongue, and all that Childe can do is moan around them. His other hand sneaks underneath Childe’s prone form, palm flat against his stomach. Zhongli thrusts into him with a heavy and deep grind, and feels the bulge of his cock there.

“Gods, you feel—” Zhongli purrs against him, nipping at the top of his spine, fangs just barely sinking into the skin there. “Ajax.” The utterance is pure worship. Zhongli revels in his whines, but treats Childe as though he’s the god here. His thrusts are still quick as they sink into his heat, bullying his insides, and striking his prostate.

Childe can feel Zhongli’s cock in his throat. His spent cock is hard again, purple at the tip, leaking everywhere as it grinds against the bed with every one of Zhongli’s thrusts.

And all the while, Zhongli’s hand, pressed to his belly, fingers curled around the distension where his cock settles deep into Childe’s gut. Zhongli moans. Presses his forehead into Childe’s nape as he just rails him into the bed, ruthless with his movements.

“So perfect, baobei.” 

“Zhongli, Zhongli—” 

The pleasure is tight in Childe’s gut. He shudders as it spreads out. Veins on fire. Head thick with heady lust. All he feels is Zhongli’s cock, and all he hears are gentle words of praise tattooed into his skin with kiss after kiss. Childe comes, untouched this time, mostly dry. He clamps around Zhongli, which leaves the old god panting against his neck with strain.

“Darling,” he murmurs, voice pinched. “Laogong.” He pets the bulge of his cock with a light, feathery touch. Marvels at how deep he is and how well Childe takes him.

A few more stuttering, staggering thrusts and Zhongli comes. His spend is thick and hot, searing Childe’s insides, flooding his ass. Zhongli fucks him through it, uneven, loose-limbed, legs like jelly. Childe cries into the sheets, a whimpering, overstimulated mess.

He sinks and sinks, face pressed into soft silk. Smells like earth and sage, like sandalwood, like Zhongli. Always Zhongli, always, always, always—

Childe comes to a little later, cheek pressed against Zhongli’s chest. Zhongli pets his hair, claws dragging across his scalp, parting the thick ginger curls as he lays there and thinks. He is purring. Childe could lose himself in the way that his chest vibrates.

“I was too rough with you.”

“No.”

“Ajax—”

“I could’ve called it off. And you would’ve stopped the moment I did.”

“Ajax—”

“I wanted it. Gods, I wanted it, and it was—” Childe sighs and presses himself closer. “You liked it too, you horny old lizard. You wouldn’t stop petting my stomach.”

When Childe looks, Zhongli is so red in the face he looks like a paper lantern from the Rite. “I—that is to say—” Childe watches his throat bob as Zhongli tries to clear it. “There is something to be said about old instincts.”

“What, like seeing me cry on your massive dick?”

“Ah. Something… like that.”

Childe’s gaze softens but remains curious. Zhongli still refuses to look him in the face. “Don’t worry about it,” he finally says, trying to distract Childe with a kiss on the forehead. 

“Zhongli—”

“Another time. Just rest. You…” Zhongli finally looks at him, frowning slightly.

“I look like I’ve been mauled, right?”

Zhongli sniffs, then. “Don’t imply something so unsightly.”

Childe laughs. Settles back against Zhongli, who resumes petting his hair. There is something to be said about the high of sex—Childe loves that he can lose himself so completely at the whim of Zhongli’s hands. And Zhongli—the way that he gives in entirely and lets loose—Childe will never tire of it.

That being said, he almost likes this better, the laziness of the aftermath where they lay in the sheets and doze sweetly. Zhongli hums and Childe lulls.

It’s so easy to fall asleep in such comfort.

#genshin impact #genshin #genshin impact fanfic #genshin impact fanfiction #genshin smut #smut #zhongchi #zhongli x childe #zhongli/childe

[zhxngii]

— ✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜Riding them to the point where they get all emotional from how good it feels. His hands grasping so harshly onto the skin of your thighs and hips, bucking his hips up desperately to meet you halfway.

He just can't help but tear up at how good it feels having you on top of him, your walls so wet and snug around him as if you're about to milk him dry. It's even better with the way you lean forward to press delicate kisses across his face, praising him for how well he's doing. Oh how he loves when you tell him how good he's doing.

Neuvillette, Zhongli, Kaeya, Childe, Itto, Thoma, Kaveh, Luocha, Dan Heng, Gepard + Your fave <3

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[maopll]

"Dearest...I think that's enough"

"No its not"

And there goes another few rounds where you smother your boyfriends face with tons of kisses. He brought you many lipsticks and lip gloss, so it is only right you try to see the shade that matches, right? the shade, which makes his face feel even more ethereal. The only correct way to let people know that you're his and he's yours.

"Hmm... I think this shade suits your face better!" You moved the ones which made his face look more delightful. Shades of pink, red, coral, and all.

He did say that the number of kisses you gave him till then were enough, but deep down, he craved more. The way your soft lips felt against his skin left him breathless. The way areas where your lips left left a tingling and burning sensation, which, rather than being unpleasant, was more exciting

What was even more addicting was the way you would gently cup his face with your hands and attack his face ferverently. This was best for both of you. You get to have the ego boost after smothering or rather painting his face with your kisses, and he gets access to your unlimited display of affection.

"There! Now that's more like it you look like my lover now" putting emphasis on the word, you were grinning from ear to ear while admiring your masterpiece. When you tried to get up from his lap though...

"Now now dearest I think it is my turn to get what I have been seeking"

— WRIOTHESLEY, lyney, NEUVILLETTE, ZHONGLI, diluc, CHILDE, AYATO, kaeya, alhaitham, VIL, MALLEUS, azul, leona, DAN HENG, blade, JING YUAN, luocha, dr ratio, GEPARD, DIAVOLO, MAMMON, lucifer, satan, BEELZEBUB

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© 2024 maopll. do not copy, repost or modify my work in any form

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[anny-dee]

Why fighting when both dragons are polite and friendly shaped 🥹

#genshin impact #genshin fanart #childe #zhongli #genshin #neuvillette #neuvilette fanart

[the-massive-simp]

gignatic bf using tiny gf as a fleshlight? streching her inside wide open.

omg this idea is so good, thank you anon for sharing this! I hope you like this♡

warnings: nsfw. no pronouns or anatomy mentioned for reader.

♡requests open♡

He lowers you on his fat cock, his muscular arms holding your waist because he knows you won't have the strength to bounce on his dick on your own. He's so thick that you feel split in two, stretched to your limit, but it feels too good to tell him to stop. He slowly increases the pace, moving you faster on his dick, using you as his special fleshlight. You moan shamelessly, too lost in the moment to think about anything that isn't him or his dick or the immense amount of pleasure he's giving you. He moves one of his hands on your abdomen, rubbing it slightly.

"Look at it love, I'm so deep inside of you. Can you feel me filling you up completely?"

He presses the hand on the bulge that his enormous dick is creating in you. It feels so good that the knot that was growing in your belly snaps and you come undone on his cock.

"Aw my pretty baby is already cumming? You're so good for me darling, so good"

He then lifts you off his cock almost completely and then he slams you back down. You feel him twitching, and you know he's getting closer to his orgasm. He repeats the movements again and again, making you cry out his name from the oversimulation. He shushes you and he keeps fucking you, murmuring sweet praises in your ear. You feel him twitch before he shoots thick ropes of cum in you. He keeps you still on his cock while he empties his balls in you, kissing your neck and pinching your nipples.

"My sweet baby you did so good... but we're not done yet"

He flips you over, his big, strong body engulfing your smaller one. He leans down to kiss you passionately before bringing your legs over his shoulders. He starts to pound in your hole, the strength of his thrusts making you cling to his back, slightly scratching him with your nails. You know it's gonna be a long night.

#genshin impact x reader smut #diluc smut #kaeya smut #itto smut #zhongli smut #childe smut #dainsleif smut #not genshin but shh who cares #gojo smut #nanami smut #bakugou smut #erwin smut #eren smut #reiner smut #jean smut #genshin smut #genshin impact smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #attack on titan smut #my hero academia smut #cyno smut #alhaitham smut #kaveh smut #kai sins<3

[artsquirrelb]

My Genshin teams' interactions 🤣

(some were really old ahaha these are all old arts ;w;)

#genshin impact #genshin fanart #diluc ragnvindr #childe tartagalia #arataki itto #zhongli #kaedehara kazuha #alhaitham #nahida #albedo #jean gunnhildr #yelan #art by me #jealuc #jeanluc #ittosara